Chapter 262 Eating Porridge

is face; it had been frightening to see him like this."Ye Feimo, since you're not in pain anymore, why don't you eat something You didn't have dinner and drank a lot of alcohol on an empty stomach, ri...Chapter 262 Eating Porridge

"I've done everything you asked for. The child's matter happened before we got married, so I wasn't aware of it. Therefore, you can't blame me," Tang Shuwen continued.

Chen Xueru smiled lightly, "I'm not blaming you; I really am not."

"But neither should you blame yourself because we both are not at fault."

Chen Xueru gave a bitter smile. If they were not to blame, then who was Was it the fault of fate for being too cruel

"Promise me, okay" This was the second time he had asked Chen Xueru for trust.

"Okay," replied Chen Xueru as a smile flickered across her beautiful face. Her eyes were like water, bright and full of tender feelings, just like through a thin layer of mist.

Tang Shuwen's heart stirred, and he leaned down to kiss her lips.

Chen Xueru held onto his shoulders, returning his kiss as they kissed passionately on the balcony.

The castle behind them was brightly lit, making it their static background. Ye Fei Mo woke up with a splitting headache; the pain in his back didn't compare to the throbbing pain in his head. The dizziness was severe; Robert and Feria concluded that this was due to the after-effects of a strong concussion and predicted he would recover in several days.

Moxiao Bai was eagerly hoping Ye Fei Mo would become an idiot, but unfortunately, Ye Fei Mo was as resilient as a cockroach that wouldn't die easily. Apart from feeling weak and experiencing slight dizziness, everything else was fine—he showed no signs of becoming the dumbfounded individual Moxiao Bai hoped for.

Moxiao Bai felt extremely disappointed.

warm was very happy to see him finally wake up; she had been by his side for two days, hoping that he would regain consciousness and fearing that he might develop some lingering health issues. However, Robert and Feria both assured her there wasn't anything serious, and he should recover soon.

Warm's injuries were healing faster than Ye Feimo's; the wounds on her legs and hands were gradually healing. It would take about a month to completely remove all scars, but she wasn’t in a hurry. The wound on her shoulder was just slightly painful if it didn't get strained.

Mocheng brought over some congee. Ye Feimo looked down and frowned at Mocheng, "What is this"

"Robert said you can only eat white congee," replied Mocheng with a smile. Mo Xiaobai raised his hand to vouch for him, "Little cousin, I swear it's true. Robert the Doctor has very high medical skills and you should follow his advice."

Warm looked at the white congee; it was thickened well but had nothing added to it, no wonder Ye Feimo was upset. For someone who is extremely hungry, being fed plain white rice without anything else would indeed be unbearable.

Especially since Ye Feimo was also a picky eater.

This made the situation even more severe.

"I don't want to eat it," Ye Feimo turned his head away, this stuff wouldn’t even be eaten by pigs; there’s no taste at all.

Mocheng said, "Little cousin, your stomach is not good and you've been empty for so many days. Are you sure your delicate digestive system can handle this white congee If you can't handle this plain congee, how do you expect to eat other things"

Mo Xiaobai also said: "Little cousin, this is what the big brother specially cooked; it smells very nice."

"What did you put in" Ye Feimo asked warily, suddenly feeling that this white congee was unreliable. Warm's cooking seemed more reliable but he glanced at her wrists and remained silent.

"There is nothing added to ensure the purest flavor of rice. You can drink it with peace of mind, if you don’t drink it now, Little White will personally go to cook for you; I doubt that one would be any better." Mocheng said in a refined and gentle manner, appearing very sincere.

Warming took the bowl with a warm expression and smiled apologetically, "Mo Chen, Xiao Bai, let me do it."

Mo Chen shrugged his shoulders without any objections. Ye Fei Mo looked at them; Mo Xiaobai and Mo Chen also stared back at him. They glared at each other for a moment until Ye Fei Mo glanced towards the door, signaling them to leave.

Moxiaobai seemed puzzled while Mo Chen pressed his lips together and smiled but didn’t move.

Ye Fei Mo frowned. Warming looked at her brothers-in-law helplessly; why did their interactions always seem so awkward "Why don't you guys leave for now, the porridge is getting cold."

Moxiaobai still wanted to watch Ye Fei Mo being fed by others, but Ye Fei Mo smiled blankly. Moxiaobai thought this expression was his little cousin's signature hard-to-reach move.

"Moxiaobai, don’t you think you should leave while I am still bedridden Don't assume that Warming will let it slide."

Moxiaobai’s lips curled into a smile. He looked at Warming with flirtatious eyes; tears welled up in her eyes as Moxiaobai said, "Little Cousin Sister says she would protect me, Little Cousin Brother can’t hit my idol."

Ye Fei Mo turned his head and glared coldly at Warming. She remained quiet. These two were really like deities.

"Mo Chen, Xiao Bai, you guys should leave now. If you don't go soon, I won’t guarantee your safety."

Moxiaobai and Mo Chen knew when to retreat. Ye Fei Mo absolutely did not want others to see him being fed porridge by Warming, so the two brothers left gracefully.

Warming blew on the white rice porridge as Ye Fei Mo said, "You should stay away from Xiao Bai in the future."

He was sure he would influence Warming negatively.

Ye Fei Mo began to seriously consider whether Moxiaobai and Warming should act in the drama "Liang Hongyu." A film crew stayed together for months, living closely with one another. His little rabbit would definitely turn into a big wolf.

Dangerous.

"Doctor Robert said your stomach is not good, and you can't eat anything else for the next few days. You can only drink congee and soft foods like applesauce. Just bear with it a little longer," Wenran scooped some congee, blew on it to cool it down, and brought it up to his lips.

Ye Feimo glanced at it disdainfully but didn't say anything; he lowered his head and drank it.

Mochen was quite skilled in cooking congee. It wasn't too bad, and he added a little salt for flavoring, which made Ye Feimo less disgusted.

"How's the wound on your shoulder" he asked gravely. From his coma to waking up and then falling back into it, only an hour had passed. He saw that she looked good and knew her body was fine, but since this was her first gunshot injury, she might have some psychological trauma.

"It's nothing serious. As long as I don't move too much, the wound won't be pulled." Wenran smiled slightly. Compared to his injuries, hers weren't that severe, but he had lost quite a bit of weight. Seeing this made her heartache.

Once he recovered a little more, she would definitely take good care of him and fatten him up. He wasn't naturally muscular anyway; now that he was thin, it only emphasized his slender appearance even more.

"Although I got injured in my arm, thigh, back this time, it looks scary but it's actually not so bad. Wuwutian gave me a medicine ointment that can remove scars. So there’s no need for plastic surgery. Apart from the shoulder injury, they are all superficial wounds and less severe than yours. Don't worry about me; just focus on getting better yourself. Once you're well again, we’ll..." Wenran had originally wanted to say 'go home,' but then she remembered what Ye Feimo had said that day, her face heating up.

She was going to mention getting married.

But it seemed like Ye Feimo hadn't heard. Should she bring it up again That would make her the one proposing marriage, which was quite embarrassing. She had been so full of courage that day but now felt a bit hesitant.

This person indeed needed some kind of stimulus to make decisive decisions; once calm, she tended to overthink and lose direction on many issues.

Should she tell him about getting marriedw that we are married, I will keep my promise, but... I hope that in the future you can avoid her and not cause me any more trouble."Chen Xueru smiled. With Tang Shuwen's unfriendly face, what was the...